Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 1987: 822, Refining the Dragon Crocodile’s Head

God-slaying Spear.

One of the seven treasures refined by the master of Nine Mystic Mountain.

Each of the seven supreme treasures has its unique function, and they are not only embedded with powerful forces.

The flame seed is held within the Purple Sun Cauldron.

The Heavenly Cold Hammer is associated with endless wealth.

The Heaven-Shaking Bow is related to the Shepherd Star Tribe.

Han Muye’s palm grasped the long spear in front of him.

“Hum”

The golden light shook violently, as if Rolling Clouds were shimmering.

At this moment, the entire Kunwu began to vibrate, numerous mountain peaks collapsed, and waves surged in the rivers.

All divine beasts felt their bloodline power being drawn out, making them tremble all over.

Taiyin Lunar Ghostfire turned around and looked in the direction Han Muye had left.

“This is the suppression of bloodline power. What kind of force can suppress the bloodline of the entire Primordial Wilderness?”

Lunar Ghostfire extended her hand, watching as her own palm trembled slightly.

Even she, a Primordial Overlord, had her bloodline suppressed.

“Could it be an ancient treasure from ancient times, when the Desolate Wilderness just emerged?”

Heaven and Earth Spiritual Treasures are objects that accompanied the birth of heaven and earth.

It’s not quite appropriate to say they are born alongside it.

These Heaven and Earth Spiritual Treasures are universes in themselves, it’s just that because of their concentrated power, they did not transform into the sky and void, but instead took on various shapes.

There were a few such co-born treasures in the Desolate Wilderness, which once served as entities to suppress the Wilderness.

But later, these treasures disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, inside the long spear that Han Muye held in his hands, streams of messages transformed into images, which appeared in his mind.

The stalk of the Primordial Golden Lotus.

The essence of this long spear is a stalk of the Golden Lotus, straight on the outside and hollow on the inside, endlessly intertwining.

A co-born supreme treasure of the Primordial Universe, now combined with Ten Thousand Transformations Spirit Divine Iron to form the spear tip.

The combination of two co-born supreme treasures transformed into this war spear.

With this spear, one could slay the strongest soul forces in the world.

That’s why the skull of the Primordial Dragon Crocodile was suppressed here.

“Heh, the original form is the original form after all, even the God-slaying Spear was found so quickly.”

A voice rang out, carrying a hint of emotion.

Han Muye knew that it was his own soul fragment, leaving a message for himself.

He focused as the images showed, his fragmented soul fusing with two ancient treasures, then merging with myriad godly souls and blood essence powers.

When the war spear took shape, the entire Between heaven and earth began to accumulate boundless wind and clouds.

Thunder roared and lightning flashed, without cessation for thousands of days.

One after another, beast divine souls were trapped within the long spear, then became the artifact spirit within it.

There’s an interesting aspect to the God-slaying Spear.

This spear does not create slaughter with its own power, but each strike releases one of the trapped souls within.

Every time this soul triggers the war spear, it releases one of the trapped divine beast souls within.

This soul will fulfill its contract and depart on its own, either to be reborn or to be reshaped.

The God-slaying Spear should actually be called the God-release Spear.

Grasping the long spear in his hand, Han Muye sensed the number of divine souls within it.

At least a million souls, each of them of the divine beasts’ level.

Among them, there are at least ten thousand souls that are just below the level of Primordial Overlords.

The core one hundred souls, each seemed like an abyss.

These souls, Han Muye currently couldn’t even begin to stir.

Primordial Overlord.

One hundred Primordial Overlord level divine beast souls.

If the God-slaying Spear’s combat strength were to fully erupt, how strong would it be?

“Heh, a Dao-Protecting Treasure, it is the convergence of Heaven and Earth Merit Power,” clutching the long spear, Han Muye’s eyes sparkled brilliantly.

Every release of a soul is considered nourishing the heaven and earth, allowing the creature to return to the cycle, an act of merit.

But what’s more amazing is that the spear itself is refined from a co-born supreme treasure, and within the stalk of the Primordial Golden Lotus, there are seventy-two hollow paths; all the divine souls nourish themselves in it. Not only will they not deplete, but they will become more solid, and their cultivation realms will improve significantly.

One hundred Overlords’ level divine beast souls, all nurtured to maturity.

“I suspect that beyond this universe, in another space, there are different rules.”

“Sword God Lu Yue stepped beyond the universe and has not returned.”

“If I have the chance, I will go and see for myself.”

The master of Nine Mystic Mountain whispered to himself, then looked up at the sky.

“With the God-slaying Spear protecting the path, along with the other several treasures, it should be possible to save the inheritance of the Primordial and Galaxy Universe’s Ten Thousand Domains’ cultivation universe, right?”

The figure dispersed, and the long spear in Han Muye’s hand vibrated slightly.

Golden light flickered along the body of the spear.

The power of the divine beast bloodlines from Han Muye’s body flowed into the spear, causing it to emit faint green halos.

He slowly exerted force to pull the long spear out from above the dragon crocodile’s skull.

As the long spear was slowly withdrawn, the blood-red array patterns covering the dragon crocodile’s skull started to flicker with golden light.

Endless torrents of blood surged.

The entirety of Kunwu was once more thrown into turmoil.

The world seemed on the brink of collapse.

A deep and distant roar echoed between heaven and earth.

“Ancient Dragon Crocodile…” Taiyin Lunar Ghostfire murmured with a complex expression on her face.

Behind her, those divine beasts that had returned wore solemn expressions.

Of the five great Primordial Overlords from ancient times, only the Dragon Crocodile was most ferocious.

Whether it was Lunar Ghostfire or Sun Candlelight, or the other two overlords, they at least had some care for the bond between the divine beasts of Primordial.

Only the Dragon Crocodile knew nothing but slaughter and had utter disdain for divine beasts weaker than itself in strength and cultivation.

Otherwise, the Dragon Crocodile would not have been left without rescue from within the Primordial when besieged by the Galaxy Universe.

If the Dragon Crocodile were to reappear in Kunwu now, it would likely result in another massacre.

Divine beasts from ancient times usually healed severe injuries through slaughter and absorption.

However, it was fortunate that Taiyin Lunar Ghostfire was there, an overlord of the Primordial as well.